Yes, I’m familiar with the “don’t ask me to hem your pants” mantra, but my church asked those who could to host activities as a fundraiser, so I offered a mending clinic. My blogging friend Mariss, in South Africa, teaches mending, so I thought I could, too. If you click on this link, you’ll see that her mending class is much more structured than mine!
I just told people to bring what they wanted to mend and we’d figure it out. Most of us had fun! Here are a few of the successes:

This older commercial quilt had been attacked by a dog; the patch was cut from a piece of fabric I quilted years ago.

There was a little hole in this favorite T shirt, so the owner covered it with a pretty coordinating fabric that ended up looking like a badge or pin.

This fleece blanket had somehow been split down the middle; the owner fixed it by sewing wide binding to both sides.
Another woman patched her jeans in multiple places, but I failed to get a picture of her her work.
And despite all the mending fun, I got the binding on this little art quilt.
Have you done any mending lately? And BTW, we didn’t hem any pants!


























